Heheardme! Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

It go like this

Speak into this mic I bet they find it fye

Leap up off the ground and caught a breeze

Wasn't even tryna fly

23 degrees and 40 feet up in the air

See we surrounded by the shit

Still we preoccupied

Don't mind if I

Breathe a little life into it

Shit, it's been a while since I was rhyming like I'm tryna do it

I just put my mind into these lines and hold a diamond to it

Make sure that I'm shining how I like and send the final to ya

Look what taking time'll do ya

Shit feel like a written prophecy, I had to find the music

I can't have nobody clocking me, my mind I gotta use it

Teachers had to fuck up talking me bout trying hard in school

But look how easy I'm applying me when I decide to do it

And honestly

You see me blow just know I seen it from a mile away

That sold out show get closer to me every night and day

Don't fear no man my mind got monsters that I fight away

My anxiety got bigger bite than half these niggas on me

Felt like dying back in PA, lying up inside my lonely

I'm a giant step on the entirety of all you phony niggas

All you phony niggas

All you phony niggas

Oooooh

Two shots of the d'usse

Few puffs let's the smoke fog up the room

Don't work, I put both palms to the roof yeah

And He heard me

Yeah He heard me

He heard me yeah

Yeah He heard me!

He heard me

He heard me

Yeah He heard me yeah

Yeah He heard me!

20 years, I still ain't seen no diamond break

Speeding through this life, whip like I always got the right of way

Doing what I love, far as I know bitch I could die today

So is it wrong for me to say I just want the finer things?

First of all a bitch who fine and she just fine for fineness sake

Bad enough to steal the shine of every single prior date

Maybe on that private island finally spend some time away

From niggas who ain't think I'd find a way

But found the gall to shake my hand

This shit was preordained

I saw that writing in the sand

Buzzing in my ear, these niggas talking bout a plan B

I could give a fuck I just supply what they demand

And it just so happens that the people gon demand me

Who is you to judge?

I spent my weekends feeling damned

Problems that I solve by going off on every damn beat

Thought I knew my way

I'm learning how to raise my hand

Talking to my God, I thought that nigga couldn't stand me

Oooooh

Two shots of the d'usse

Few puffs let's the smoke fog up the room

Don't work, I put both palms to the roof yeah

And He heard me

Yeah He heard me

He heard me yeah

Yeah He heard me!

He heard me

He heard me

Yeah He heard me yeah

Yeah He heard me!